All that glitters may not be gold,
but all that glitters has a truth to unfold,
for glitter might be a diamond twirling on a chain,
or twinkling stars glittering on a shining sea of night waves,
or a wreath made of glittery, silver sprayed leaves,
or the shimmer like glitter in a waterfall stream,
but the glitter most valued, in my humble mind,
is the glitter of love that I see in your eyes.